I wasn't all that interested in the movie and decided to have a
little fun. I started to rub Brad's leg, slowly working my way from
his knee to his crotch and back. Brad slipped the arm he had on my
shoulders down, cupped my boob and began to massage it through my
top. I slid my hand over his hard cock and squeezed it through his
cotton shorts, moving my fingers along its length.
"Are you playing with my brother's dick?" Kathy asked, giggling.
"Yeah and he's playing with my tit," I said.
I glanced at Eddie and Kathy, grinning when I realized she had his
exposed penis in her hand and was jacking him off slowly.
"It looks like you have too much clothing in the way, Jen," Kathy
said.
I reached behind my neck, untied my halter-top and pulled it down,
exposing my boobs. Brad helped me remove the top, tossed it aside
and returned his hand to my breast. I tugged at the waistband of his
shorts and together, we worked them down his legs and off his feet.
Leaning over, I licked the head of Brad's cock and pumped his shaft
with my hand. I put one leg up on the settee and Brad moved a hand
to my pussy. He pulled my panties aside, stroked my labia and then
slid his finger into my vagina.
While Brad fingered me, I took his cock into my mouth and began to
bob my head over the length of it. Every once in a while, I would
take his entire penis in and moan around it. Looking at Kathy and
Eddie, I noted Kathy was kneeling between his legs, sucking his penis.
Brad came, filling my mouth and I eagerly swallowed. He continued
to finger me, bringing me to a nice orgasm before we sat up to rest.
Kathy was finishing off Eddie and pulled his slick cock from her
mouth so he could send the last of his cum onto her tongue.
None of us said anything; we just got up and headed for the
staterooms. Eddie turned off the television and the lights as we
made our way to the rooms for the night.
"Good night," I said as Eddie and Kathy went into their stateroom.
"See you two in the morning."
Brad and I heard them tell us good night as we stepped into the
stateroom and closed the door. We finished undressing, climbed into
bed and wrapped our arms around each other. Brad and I kissed
tenderly, moving our tongues in and out of one another's mouths. Our
kissing grew more and more passionate as we moved our hands over the
other's body.
Rolling onto my back, Brad got between my wide spread legs and slid
into my heated pussy. He moved slowly at first, but soon picked up
speed. I came first, but Brad was right behind me and I felt his
cock swell and throb as he emptied his semen into my pussy. He
lowered his body to mine and we kissed again.
Brad's cock was still in me when I fell asleep. Sometime in the
night, I felt him moving and woke up to find Brad slowly fucking me.
I pulled my legs up, hooked them over his shoulders and bounced my
hips into his steady thrusts.
When we were both sated, we rolled onto our sides and drifted back
to sleep.
The feeling of Brad humping his morning erection against my ass woke
me the next morning. I whispered his name, but when he didn't
respond, I knew he was still asleep. Moving slowly, I turned around
and took him into my mouth. Brad groaned in his sleep as I stroked
his cock with my tongue and sucked on it firmly. His hips moved and
slid his penis over my lips while I fondled his balls.
I felt Brad's hands on my ass, slipped his cock out of my mouth and
glanced at him.
"Morning, sweetie, do you mind if I have breakfast before we get
up?" I asked.
"Not as long as I get to eat you too, Little-bit," he replied as he
pulled me on top of him.
"Mmmm, I can't wait to have your tongue in my pussy, Brad."
Brad pulled my crotch to his mouth and ran his tongue from my
clitoris to my opening and back. He pushed his tongue into me and
covered my vulva with his mouth as his tongue drilled into my pussy.
I looked down between our bodies and watched as he licked and sucked
my sex. When I took his cock back into my mouth, he groaned.
I felt Brad's finger enter me and began to rock my hips against his
hand. I pulled my mouth off his erection, licking and kissing it as
he fingered me. Bending at the waist, I rubbed my crotch against his
face and my clit against his chin.
Brad pulled his finger out of my pussy and began to move it from my
soaking wet labia to my anus and back. Each time he pressed against
my pucker, I pushed back against his finger. I covered his cock with
my mouth, sucked it and made loud slurping sounds. My saliva dripped
onto his balls and into his pubic hair as my mouth moved over the
entire length of his member.
I felt Brad pushing his fingertip against my anus and groaned around
his cock as I pushed my butt into his probing digit. When his finger
slid into my rectum, I lifted my head and yelled out my pleasure.
"Oh God yes! Finger fuck my ass," I begged as Brad moved his finger
in me.
"Do you like that, Baby? Do you like having my finger up your ass?"
"Yes, it feels so good, Brad."
Brad pushed me up and off him. He scooted around behind me, pushed
his cock into my pussy and started to move, never removing his finger
from my butt. I rested my head on my folded arms and squeezed my
breasts as Brad drilled me from behind. The feeling of his cock in
my pussy and his finger in my ass was driving me wild. I bucked my
bottom against his hand and ground my pussy against his driving cock.
Our movements became uncontrolled and his penis kept slipping out of
my vagina as we thrashed around. Brad pulled his finger out of my
ass, grabbed my hips and pounded into me as I screamed into my arm.
His cock kept sliding out, but he was always able to find my pussy
and shove it back in. One time his member pulled free and when I
rocked my hips, it pressed against my anus. We both froze for a
moment and I glanced back at Brad. He started to move his cock away
from my anus, but in an instant, I made a decision and shoved back.
I felt his cock enter my tight ass and I continued to push back
until half his shaft was buried in my bowels. I stopped for a moment
to become accustom to the intrusion, but then started to move.
"Do it, Brad! Fuck my ass!"
Brad started to slowly move in and out of my anus and I timed my
thrusts to meet his. I felt his hips against my ass and once again
stopped to savor the feeling of his cock in my rectum.
"That feels so good, Brad. Do you like it?"
"Your ass is tight and hot, Jen. It feels great, but I can't hold
out much longer."
"I want you to do it in my ass. I want to feel you shoot your cum
in me."
Brad reached under me and fingered my clit as he began to move
again. I humped against him and then felt his cock swelling in my
bowels. Brad cried out as he sent surge after surge of cum into me.
I started to cum and groaned out loud while he fingered my pussy and
rubbed my clit.
Once we were spent, we collapsed onto the bed and I rolled onto my
side, feeling Brad's softening cock pull out of my stretched anus. I
flexed my butt several times, feeling like something was missing.
After a few minutes, we got up and went to the head to shower.
Brad and I showered together, washing one another's sweaty bodies.
I took extra care when I soaped his cock, cleaning and rinsing it
thoroughly before taking it into my mouth and sucking it until it was
hard again. I felt the water stop and engulfed his penis as Brad
humped his hips and slid his cock in and out of my mouth.
I straightened up, wrapped my hand around his shaft and stroked his
hard on as I leaned my head against his chest.
"That was the greatest! I loved having your big cock in my ass,
Brad."
"It was good, Little-bit; I was worried that I was going to hurt you
though."
"It only hurt for a second or two, but then it was wonderful. I'm
glad you liked it too, I want to do it again."
Brad lifted my chin, placed his lips on mine and kissed me. I
opened my mouth and felt his tongue slid in. We stood together
kissing and I rubbed his member until we heard Eddie and Kathy in the
room with us.
"Come on you two," Eddie said. "We want to use the shower too."
"Okay, okay," I said. "We'll be finished in a minute."
I turned the water back on, took the showerhead off the hook and
rinsed the remaining soapsuds from our bodies. After turning off the
water, Brad and I got out of the stall and Eddie and Kathy climbed in.
"Have a good morning, Kathy?" I asked as she stepped into the stall.
"You bet we did, Jen. How about you and Brad?" She said.
"Wonderful, your brother fucked me in the ass this morning and I
loved it," I told her and my brother.
Kathy looked at Brad and me, grinned and said, "Really? You had
Brad's dick up your butt?"
I nodded and said, "You guys just have to try it, Kathy. I know
you'll love it too."
"Oh I do, Jen. Eddie and I have done it like that a couple of
times. I love the feeling of his dick in my ass," Kathy said and
then giggled.
I shook my head, grabbed a couple of towels and tossed one to Brad.
We dried ourselves while Eddie and Kathy took their shower. Once we
were all finished and dressed, we headed to the hotel to help our
parents carry their suitcases back to the boat.
Mom, Dad and the Waters were waiting when we arrived at the hotel.
Brad and Eddie grabbed two suitcases each and started down the stairs
to the street. Kathy and I picked up some of the bags from our mom's
shopping trips and followed our brothers.
"Are you okay, Jenny? Mom asked.
I looked over my shoulder and said, "I'm fine, Mom. Why do you ask?"
"Because you're walking like you have something in your butt," Mom
said.
I felt the blood rush into my cheeks and heard Kathy start to
giggle. I guess Brad heard what Mom said, because he stumbled and
almost fell. My butt was a little tender from what Brad and I did
that morning, but I had no idea it was obvious from watching me walk.
"Jenny is walking just fine," I heard Dad say. "Leave her alone,
Ellen."
Dad said something to Mom that I couldn't really make out and then
Mom said, "You're right, Harry, it must be my imagination."
I giggled and continued toward the marina. Once we put the things
on the boat, we went back into town for breakfast, selecting a small
café. After we finished eating, Brad, Kathy, Eddie and I went back
to the boat to do the daily cleaning while our parents shopped along
the main drag.
"I thought I would die when Mom said something about the way I was
walking," I said, pulling the hose to the bow.
"I'm sorry I hurt you, Jen," Brad said softly.
I giggled and said, "It didn't really hurt, sweetie, it felt great
having your cock up my butt. I'm just a little tender back there
now."
I kissed Brad and whispered, "I can't wait until we can do it again."
"Let's get to work you two," Eddie said. "I want to have some time
to go to the beach before we leave this afternoon."
Kathy laughed and said, "Yeah, we want to screw on the beach."
The four of us worked quickly, washing and rinsing the boat.
Because we washed her down everyday, it didn't take long. We
finished the bow and started cleaning the flying bridge, all of us
doing a task without having to discuss who did what.
Brad, Kathy, Eddie and I had become a team and worked as one when we
were on the boat. We also did well in bed together, both as a group
and as couples. It seemed that our relationships were growing and we
all were dealing with the normal jealousies pretty well.
Spending so much time with Brad brought my feelings for him to new
heights and also changed my thoughts about my brother. While I still
loved Eddie, with all my heart, I didn't feel as sexually attracted
to him as I once was. My pussy still throbbed and my breathing still
changed, but it was when I was with or thought about Brad, not Eddie.
I polished the chrome piping that supported the hardtop and watched
Brad as he wiped down the cushions on the bench seats on the portside
of the bridge. His butt looked cute in his kaki shorts and the sight
made me want to touch him. I scooted up behind Brad, put both hands
on his ass and rubbed him.
Brad glanced back at me and chuckled. He stood up, kissed my
forehead and said, "I love you, Little-bit."
"I love you too, Brad," I replied and went back to what I was doing.
We finished the boat, went below and changed into our suits. I left
a note for our parents and we headed for the beach. Kathy and I each
carried a blanket and our brothers carried towels. We found a
secluded spot on the sand, spread out the blankets and sat down.
"It's so nice here," Kathy said, tugging at the top of her new micro
bikini. "I hope we can come back here someday."
"It would be cool to be able to come down here without our parents,"
Brad said.
"I think it's cool with them being here with us. They have been
having a good time too, and have let us do pretty much what we wanted
to do," I said.
"I think it's wonderful that Mom and Dad can get away together,"
Kathy said. "It's almost like having new parents for me. My mom has
become really cool and I love it."
"You love the fact she lets us all fool around," Brad said, smirking.
Kathy swatted her brother's arm and said, "Like it would really
matter if she didn't let us, Brad. If I want to mess around, I will.
The fact that Mom doesn't get into my shit only makes it better. I
don't feel guilty about making love, dressing like I want to or being
naked."
"I know, Kathy, I was just kidding. I like it too. I know that
none of my friends have parents as cool as ours, all of ours," Brad
said.
"Just remember we have to keep the trust they have in us," Eddie
said. "It would be easy for us to fuck up and have our parents come
down on us. They let us do things that most people never get to do,
and I'm not talking about sex. How many kids, our age, do you know
that have a boat like Lady Guinevere to use?"
I snuggled up to Brad, wrapped my arms around his right arm, pulled
it to my boob and replied, "I don't know any, Eddie. Mom and Dad
have given us a great opportunity and I, for one, am not going to do
anything to screw it up."
Kathy abruptly changed the subject when she said, "So, Jenny, how do
you like getting screwed in the butt?"
We all broke out in uncontrolled laughter at Kathy's question. I
nodded, unable to talk, and wiped the tears from my eyes. Once I
caught my breath, I answered Kathy's blunt question.
"Yes, I did like it. In fact, I like everything I've done so far.
Making love is wonderful, sex is great and you guys are the best," I
said.
"Eddie and I like anal sex too. We've done it a couple of times,"
Kathy said.
"Our first time wasn't really planned. I sort of slipped and it
happened," Brad said.
Eddie chuckled and said, "Kathy begged me to do her in the butt."
Kathy gave my brother a dirty look and then grinned.
We never did get around to having sex on the beach. When we
realized the time, we left for the boat, promising each other we'd do
it another time.
Mom, Dad and the Waters were sitting in deck chairs when we arrived
from our trip to the beach. The four of us boarded the boat and
leaned against the gunwales, listening to our parents talk.
"Well kids, I guess all good things must come to an end," Dad said.
"We better get going."
I looked at Dad, smiled and said, "This isn't the end, Dad. It's
just another chapter in our lives. I can't speak for all of us, but
I've had a great time and want to thank all of you for making it
happen."
Dad blinked a couple of times, stood up and started to head toward
the steps to the flying bridge. I threw my arms around his neck,
hugged him and said, "I love you, Daddy! Thanks for giving all of us
a chance to do the things we've done and will do."
Mom started to cry, got up and joined Dad and I, hugging both of us.
I saw Eddie moving closer, opened one arm and drew him into the
group. Before we separated, Brad and Kathy were hugging their
parents too.
Dad said, "You kids have no idea how good it is to hear you say
that. Your mom and I know you love us and appreciate the things we
do, but it is really nice to hear you say it."
Mrs. Waters moved her family closer and said, "Harry, Ellen, you two
have no idea how much it means to me, and to my family, to have all
of you as friends. I've been freed of some very damaging baggage
that almost cost me the things that mean the most to me. I've fallen
in love with my husband and that in itself is one of the greatest
gifts anyone could have ever given me."
"Sarah, you did it all yourself," Mom said.
"I could have never done it without you," Sarah replied, releasing
her husband and standing in front of Mom.
"All I did was tell you that you could do it. You had to make the
decision to try. You had to toss out the old way of thinking and
start anew. I know it wasn't easy for you to do it and I admire your
courage," Mom told her.
The next thing I knew, Mom and Mrs. Waters were in each other's
arms, hugging and crying. They whispered in each other's ear and
then they kissed, not a peck, a long passionate kiss. I guess they
realized what they were doing, because all of a sudden they parted
and blushed, but held hands.
"Okay, kids," Dad said. "Take us home. We're going to have a
couple of drinks, relax and enjoy the trip."
Eddie and Brad tended the lines, Kathy took care of starting the
engines and I made sure everything was secure for the trip. Once the
engines were up to temperature, Kathy pulled out of the slip and
headed for open water. I went to the bridge and sat with Kathy as
she navigated through the marina.
When Brad and Eddie joined us, we talked about our route, deciding
on the ICW instead of the ocean. We would enter the ICW south of
Miami and take our time, stopping for the night along the way.
Once we were underway, I sat back and began to reflect on some of
the things that had happened over the past months. I thought about
the changes in my feelings, the way I thought and the things I'd done.
I smiled at Brad and then stared straight ahead, becoming lost in my
thoughts. My life seemed to be changing very quickly and it didn't
seem to be out of control. As I thought about the things I'd
experienced sexually, I knew I loved all of it. I started to wonder
if there was something wrong with me.
Was I a slut because I liked it when Brad screwed me in the butt?
Was I sick because I enjoyed having sex with the four of us in the
same bed? Was I normal? The questions reeled through my head and I
was having trouble answering them.
I tried to be analytical about things, but the more I thought about
it, the more confusing it became. Could it just be that I'm growing
up and all girls my age had the same feelings and thoughts? I tried
to remember some of the conversations Mom and I had and the advice
she had given me.
Glancing at Kathy, I grinned when I saw her with her feet up, one on
the dash, the other hooked in the spokes of the wheel, steering the
boat. She had her hands behind her head, her fingers laced and her
chest pushed out.
Brad and Eddie were working on tying a bimini twist and had fishing
line wrapped around their hands. It was fun watching the two of them
tugging and pulling on the line. They were so wrapped up in what
they were doing I didn't think they even knew Kathy and I were there.
My heart began to beat a little faster as I studied Brad's face and
hazel eyes. When he moved his head just right, the sun caught his
eyes and they sparkled. His dark red hair danced in the wind and he
continuously brushed it off his forehead, using his fingers as a
makeshift comb. Wiggling in my seat, my still tender butt reminding
me, I reminisced about the wonderful morning and how much fun Brad
and I had.
For some reason, I felt like it had been this way for much longer
than it had. Even though I'd only been having sex for a short time,
it just seemed longer. I also realized that I loved it, all of it,
and wanted to find out more. The pictures of the different sexual
positions that I had on my computer intrigued me, and, giggling to
myself, I decided I wanted to try as many as I could.
I heard Brad's laugh, looked over at him and shook my head when I
saw his hands tangled in fishing line. When Brad noticed that I was
watching him, he held his wrists together and extended his arms. His
eyes opened wide and when I winked, he grinned.
Brad rolled his hands, making his bindings tighter and winked back
at me. I swiveled my seat towards him, hooked both of my feet behind
my head and stroked my thighs. My hands moved closer to my crotch,
but I stopped before really touching myself and put my legs back down.
I could feel my pussy tingling as I thought about being tied up and
Brad making love to me. I ran my tongue over my lips, smiled at him
and nodded. We traded silly faces for a moment and then we went back
to what we were doing. I continued to giggle as Eddie cut the
fishing line from Brad's wrists, wadded it into a ball and stuffed it
into a trashcan.
A cold breeze blew across the bridge and we all glanced at one
another. Kathy sat up, looked at the radar and pointed at the screen.
"Looks like we have a squall moving through," I said. "We better
close up the bridge or we'll be getting wet."
Brad and Eddie jumped up, rolled down the plastic windows and zipped
them closed. Kathy asked one of the boys to take the wheel and Eddie
took her place.
Kathy and I went down the steps and into the cabin to change. We
stopped in our tracks when we entered the salon and saw our parents
fooling around. Mom had her hand on Mr. Waters' penis and was
stroking him while Mrs. Waters did the same thing to Dad. When they
spotted Kathy and me, our moms removed their hands, but didn't seem
to be upset that we caught them.
"There's a storm coming," I said. "Kathy and I wanted to put on
some warmer clothing."
"How bad does the storm look on radar?" Dad asked, his erection
still sticking straight up from his lap.
"It's hard to tell," Kathy stammered, glancing from my dad to hers.
"We felt cold air and then looked at the radar. The storm looks like
it's about a mile wide and eight or ten miles away."
Kathy and I scurried through the cabin and down to the staterooms.
We could hear our parents laughing as we went into the room and began
to remove our suits.
"Did you see the size of their cocks?" Kathy said as she pulled on
a pair of sweatpants. "I wonder if Eddie and Brad will ever be
bigger than they are."
I also changed into sweatpants and a sweatshirt. I giggled and
said, "I don't know if they will, but I really don't care. I like
Brad's cock the way it is."
"Don't get me wrong, Jen. I'm not complaining about Eddie either, I
was just wondering."
"I guess it would be fun to feel something like that in my pussy,
but I sure wouldn't want it up my butt."
"You like that too, don't you? Eddie and I do. It hurt at first,
but after I got used to it, it was really rad."
"Brad just kind of slipped and ended up in my butt. It's not like
we planned to do it," I said, then giggled.
Kathy grinned and said, "Eddie was screwing me and had his finger in
my ass. I asked him to do it with his cock and he did."
We left the stateroom and headed back through the salon. I noticed
Mom was still sitting with Mr. Waters, but both of our dads had their
shorts back on. Kathy looked right into her mom's eyes and when Mrs.
Waters chuckled, Kathy smirked and shook her head.
Kathy and I went back to the flying bridge and told our brothers
what we saw. Eddie laughed, but Brad looked shocked.
"What's the matter, Brad? You look like you're pissed or
something," Kathy said.
"Aren't you? I mean Mom and Dad fooling around like that and all!"
Brad said.
"Why would I be pissed? They can do whatever they want to do,"
Kathy said. "After all, they are adults."
"Then they should act like it," Brad said.
"They are," I said. "What's the difference between them and us? We
don't have any trouble fooling around with each other, why should
they?"
"I don't know, I guess it's just hard for me to think about my
parents having sex together, let alone with your parents," Brad said.
I walked up to Brad, rubbed his crotch and kissed his cheek. I
squeezed his cock and grinned.
"Looks like we're about to get some rain," Eddie said, pointing out
to the east.
The seas began to get rough and the wind picked up as the rain began
to splatter against the windows. Eddie trimmed the boat, reduced the
speed and kept a firm grip on the wheel. The storm lasted about an
hour, but was never strong enough to cause us any concern. Eddie
pulled the boat into the ICW and found a place to anchor for the
night.
It was just starting to get dark when Eddie shut the engines down
and we went below to see about dinner.
Mom and Mrs. Waters fixed our meal and we all sat around the table
to eat. Once everything was cleaned up, we sat in the salon and
talked about the trip and the future.
Dad and Mr. Waters wanted to know how many tournaments we planned to
fish and they both laughed when I said, "All of them."
After a few minutes, Brad and Eddie started to talk to Dad and Mr.
Waters, while Kathy and I talked with our moms.
Kathy and I told our moms about our plans for matching shirts and
shorts and they offered suggestions. We all decided that the shirts
and shorts should be hunter green with the name of the boat over the
left breast pocket. Mom suggested we get sleeveless shirts for Kathy
and me too.
It was about nine o'clock when we all decided to go to bed. Kathy
and I went to get tee shirts to sleep in before our parents went
below.
Mom and Dad took the master stateroom and Mr. and Mrs. Waters took
the other one. Once they were gone, Eddie and I pulled out the
settee and made it up for the four of us. Kathy and I changed into
our tee shirts, Eddie and Brad stripped to their boxers, and we all
got into the bed.
The bed wasn't all that big, but we all snuggled close and made
room. Brad put his arm over my body, pulled my back to his chest and
nuzzled my neck with his nose. I felt his penis expanding against my
butt and wiggled against him.
"You know what would be really great right now?" Brad whispered in
my ear. "I would love a blow job."
I thought for a moment, slipped out of bed and knelt on the floor.
Brad scooted to the edge of the bed and I reached for his cock.
Slowly stroking his shaft, I rubbed the bulbous head against my face,
kissing the tip of it. I licked his length and mouthed his balls as
my hand moved up and down on him.
"What are you two doing over there?" Kathy asked quietly.
"I'm going to suck Brad's cock," I said and then took him into my
mouth.
I heard Kathy giggle and before I knew it, she was kneeling next to
me. I pulled my mouth off Brad's penis and she and I began to kiss
his shaft. Kathy and I knelt, facing each other, and lapped at Brad
as he moaned. Another cock came between our faces and we began to
lick Eddie at the same time we did Brad.
Kathy turned to face Eddie, took him into her mouth and I returned
my mouth to Brad's cock. It didn't take long for our brothers to
fill our mouths and Kathy and I got back into bed. Brad had his arms
around me and his hand cupped my breast. I couldn't see what Eddie
and Kathy were doing, but from the sound and the movement, I thought
they were making love.
When Mom woke me up the next morning, I couldn't help but wonder who
slept with whom. I got up and looked into the galley, smiling when I
noticed the smiles on the faces of my parents and Brad's. While Mom
woke Eddie and the others, I went to the head to take care of my
morning duties.
After breakfast, we cleaned up the galley, showered and got ready
for the ride home. It was almost noon when we got underway and the
sun was already high in the sky. Kathy and I put on our bikinis,
went to the bridge and joined our brothers.
"Where is that tiny bikini you had on yesterday?" Eddie asked Kathy.
"I wanted to wear this one today, Eddie. Is that okay?" Kathy said.
"Sure it is, I was just wondering," Eddie replied as he guided the
boat into the channel. "You just looked so hot, not that I mind
anything you wear."
We talked about the trip and the fun we had as we headed towards the
marina.
"I'm going to really miss sleeping with you, Brad," I said, hugging
his arm as we sat together.
"I am too, Little-bit, I am too," Brad sighed. "I wonder when we'll
have another chance."
"There is a tournament in two weeks," Eddie said. "Dad said we
could stay on the boat for the weekend if we wanted to."
Kathy put her hand on Eddie's leg and said, "I'd love to. I can't
wait until you wake up next to me again."
Mom and Mrs. Waters came up to the bridge. Mom said, "You kids know
that you can't tell anyone about sleeping together, don't you?"
"Yeah, we know," Brad said. "We know we could be in a world of
trouble if anyone ever found out."
"Good," Mrs. Waters said. "If you kids want to be able to do it
again, you have to keep it secret. You must also keep quiet about
the things you've heard and seen this week."
Kathy grinned at her mom and said, "We will, Mom."
Mom and Mrs. Waters sat down and watched as we passed the large
homes that lined the shore along the ICW. They would point at one
and make comments about the size and how much it must cost.
"I don't know if I'd ever want to have anything that big," Mrs.
Waters said, pointing at a mansion. "I would hate to have to clean
something like that."
"If you could afford a house like that, Sarah, you could afford to
have someone else do the cleaning," Mom said.
"True, Ellen, but I don't think I'd be happy with a stranger
cleaning my house. Kathy and I have our ways," Mrs. Waters said.
"It wouldn't bother me at all," Kathy said. "I don't like cleaning
house."
Mrs. Waters turned to look at Kathy and shook her head, saying, "You
sure don't seem to mind cleaning this boat, Kathy. I think I've seen
you do more cleaning on the boat in a month than you've done at home
all year."
I guess Kathy knew that arguing the point would be fruitless because
she didn't respond to her mom's comment.
Eddie asked me to take over the boat so he and Brad could go down
and talk with Dad and Mr. Waters. I slid into the helmsmen seat and
Eddie and Brad headed for the steps.
"Would you guys open the windows before you go?" I asked. "It's
getting too warm in here."
Brad and Eddie unzipped the windows, rolled them up and tied them in
place before they left. A warm breeze washed across the bridge,
tossing our hair. Kathy sat next to me and we began to talk about
returning to school.
Mom and Mrs. Waters were discussing our ideas for matching shirts
and shorts and where we could have them embroidered.
"I think you girls should get long pants too," Mrs. Waters said,
causing Kathy and I to stop talking and listen to her. "It may not
always be warm when you go fishing. Why did you guys decide on
hunter green? Almost all of the other teams have khaki, tan or white
outfits."
"That's why we picked hunter green, Mom, we want to be different,"
Kathy said. "We didn't want to look like everyone else."
Mom laughed and said, "You kids are certainly different than most
kids your age."
"Just what is that supposed to mean, Mom?" I asked.
Mom and Mrs. Waters both chuckled and then Mom said, "Well, how many
kids do you know that have a boat like this to use?"
"Oh, I thought you were talking about something else," I said.
"That too," Mrs. Waters said. "Do you know any other kids that are
allowed the, um, liberties you guys are?"
Kathy giggled and said, "Mom, I can't believe that you allow me to
wear bathing suits like the one I had on yesterday, let alone going
nude and everything."
Mrs. Waters nodded and replied, "It must be a shock to you and Brad.
Sometimes it seems like I'm someone else."
"You are, Mom. You are so different than before and I think it's
great. Not because of the sex and stuff, because you seem to be so
happy now," Kathy said.
Mrs. Waters nodded and replied, "I am happy now, happier than I've
ever thought possible."
"I think you girls should get long pants and skirts too," Mom said,
changing the subject. "It won't always be warm when you fish and the
skirts would be nice for the awards dinners and other functions."
"That's a really good idea, Mrs. Shockley," Kathy said. "Why don't
you and Mom get outfits too? Maybe we could all have matching
outfits; you know Dad and Mr. Shockley too."
Mrs. Waters looked surprised by Kathy's request and said, "Are you
saying that you would want other people to know we were with you at
the tournaments?"
"Of course we would, Mom, at least as far as I'm concerned," Kathy
said, grinning.
"I think it would be cool too," I said. "We love having you with
us. After all, if it wasn't for you guys, we'd never get to fish in
the tournaments at all."
"How will your brothers feel about it?" Mom asked.
Kathy and I glanced at each other and broke out laughing. "I know
they'll go along with us, Mom. We have a secret weapon."
Mom and Mrs. Waters shook their heads, started to laugh and then
Mrs. Waters said, "They sure learn young these days, don't they?"
"Yes they do, Sarah, but I think it works both ways. I'm not sure
the girls could go any longer than the boys, if you know what I
mean," Mom said.
"Oh yes we can," Kathy said, giggling. She put her hand on my leg,
squeezed it firmly and added, "We always have each other."
Mrs. Waters looked at Mom, grinned and then they winked at each
other, all but confirming my suspicions. I thought that they may be
messing around with each other, just like Kathy and I did, but I
wasn't really sure. It didn't matter to me if they wanted to have
sex with each other, not like it would have a few months ago. Things
were changing and I was changing right along with them.
We pulled into the marina at about four in the afternoon, secured
the boat and started to carry our things to the cars. By five
thirty, we were finished and the boat was washed down. After
spending a few minutes saying goodbye, we left for home.